I'm Still At The Bar

Ayy, ayy

I'm still at the bar, come and get me Trying to go quietly but I been drinking whiskey She's in 11 and 11 since she tipsy I know she lying when she say she don't know he's missing I just met a white boy with a model Now we on slide trips, she being super friendly 'Cause bitches curious like wrinkles on a chin be Wrinkle for these 10's need, no wrinkle for your chin bee

Woah, woah, woah Some say I'm out of control I know, I know, I know Mmmhmm

I got a bitch that work at Polly's She been up in that bitch twerking for the molly But she work at 4 in the week So I get lap dances, make up popping for the freak I don't give a fuck about no drama Take that conversation, roll it in my Fanta You said your baby daddy was a reek I'm a take you and your baby out to Chuck E Cheese's

Woah, woah, woah Some say I'm out of control I know, I know, I know Mmmhmm Woah, woah, woah Some say I'm out of control I know, I know, I know Mmmhmm